Chasing His Kickass Luna Back novel Chapter 237

Abby

I’m sitting by myself in the breakroom, my fingers wrapped around a cardboard cup of coffee from the vending machine. The coffee has already gone cold, but it’s not like I was drinking it anyway. The taste was too bitter for what I need right now.

Karl stepped out just a few minutes ago. He said he had to make a call, and I’m too numb to question it. Right now, I welcome the silence of the breakroom. I needed it after that little display on the stage.

I can still feel the heat from the stage lights, the biting sting of Logan’s harsh words. “You should know your ingredients.” His voice replays in my head like a broken record, his voice pulsing alongside the pounding headache I have right now.

Suddenly, the door swings open, and Bryan strides in, his phone pressed to his ear. He shoots me a distracted nod before he murmurs an apology and exits the room, no doubt seeking privacy for his call. My solitude is short-lived.

Then, much to my chagrin, Daniel enters the breakroom just as Bryan slips out. He stops short when he sees me, his eyes lip up with a smirk that makes my blood boil.

“Tough break out there, Abby,” he says, pouring himself a coffee. No sugar, no cream. Black, just as I expected. Just like his heart.

“Did you have anything to do with it?” The accusation leaps from my lips before I can weigh the consequences.

He turns, leaning back against the counter, his eyes narrowing into slits. “Tamper with your station? Please. I don’t play games, Abby. I don’t have to.”

“But the spices were switched. You were the only one who—” I start, but my voice trails off. I shouldn’t finish. It’s too much of a leap, and I don’t have any evidence.